Letter: Meeker Library is spoiling local patrons

Earlier this year while knocking around the downtown area of a much larger area city (which will go unnamed as I enjoy the restaurants and don’t wish to have ground glass mixed in my pasta), Cindy and I discovered what we thought was a branch library. I mean it had all the markings of a big-town branchs — small, limited selections, and a reading room as cramped as a rugby scrum.
I approached two ladies…